loneliness – Scriptorium '77

I had dropped one form and not taken on the other

It’s the uncomfortable position of belonging sufficiently to several worlds to understand them, but never quite enough to surrender oneself entirely to any of them.

drifting surrogate

here is darkness liquid dreams
nothing there is real, it seems
you touch a velvet form
but eyes see one purple coloured storm

Loneliness In a Winter Wonderland Isn’t Lonely

Only seldom this occasion occurs
When you wonder
While you wander
In a winter wonderland

Hurt No More

The reason is gone
And my heart feels empty
Not heavy at last